When they were led to the city wall, the general surnamed Que kept watching. When Wu Tianjiao passed by him, he shouted: Stop!
Wu Tianjiao was shocked. Did the other party see the flaw?
It would be awful if this is the case!
The general surnamed Que looked him up and down a few times and asked: What's your name?
Dogdan! Wu Tianjiao continued to report his random fake name
Goudan? The general surnamed Que muttered silently, then stared at Wu Tianjiao without blinking, and said quietly: Why do you look so familiar?
In fact, he had never seen Wu Tianjiao, nor had he seen his portrait, but he had heard too many descriptions of the Red Dragon King. When he saw him, he naturally felt familiar.
Wu Tianjiao is extremely capable of adapting to changes, and he is not evident in his emotions. Even if he is nervous, he can't see anything on the surface.
He smiled slightly and said: Maybe the general has met villains in the city before!
The general named Que nodded, thinking that this was possible. After all, he had been working in Tianyuan City for quite some time, and the young man had a handsome appearance and a pleasant smile. If he had met him before, it would be impossible to leave an impression in his heart.
He stretched out his fist, gently beat Wu Tianjiao on the shoulder, and smiled: Yes, the young man is quite strong, but he has never practiced martial arts, which is a pity!
Wu Tianjiao tried his best to restrain his aura and became no different from ordinary people. Even if the other party uses magical skills, it is difficult to tell that he is a martial artist.
The general surnamed Que waved to the soldiers around him, and asked someone to take a sword and handed it to Wu Tianjiao: From now on, you will be the centurion of these people, and they will be your own control. If there are fewer people one day, I will ask you!
Oh! This Shura General is really good at arranging people! Wu Tianjiao laughed in his heart, but it was not revealed on the surface
He nodded repeatedly, pretended to be flattered and said: Thank you, General, thank you!
Go!
yes!
Ah By the way, you will be able to move the wood and rocks to the city later. I guess the rebels will attack the city today, and those on the city may not be able to be used!
I understand, general!
Work hard! I'll put you in the regular corps!
Thank you, General!
Looks like a person's business card, it can leave the most intuitive first impression on others
Wu Tianjiao is born with a smile, and looks handsome and delicate, which is very likable. This Shura will easily notice his existence from the crowd and arrange him as the leader of more than 30 people. It can be said that he is a flying blessing.
Being able to manage more than 30 people can also provide many conveniences for his future actions
On the other side, Mingguang escaped was not nothing. He wandered around the city and soon found a small group of Shura soldiers appearing on the street. Mingguang used his light skills and directly flashed to the Shura soldiers. He quickly killed them with dark magic fire, leaving only one living mouth to a remote place to question.
Soon, Mingguang asked Diao Bufan's address from Shura Bing. He dressed up as Shura Bing, and walked straight to Diao Bufan's mansion on the street.
As Yan Tong's confidant adviser, Diao Bufan's house in Tianyuan City is not small. Although Yan Tong has dismissed himself from office, the house is still there, but it seems a little deserted in front of the door. The people who were attached to him by the dragon and phoenix have disappeared.
Mingguang looked at the plaque on the mansion gate and confirmed that it was Diao Mansion. He then walked to the mansion gate and slapped the copper ring on the door.
Not long after, the door of the mansion opened and a young servant walked out of it. He looked at Mingguang up and down, feeling his eyes were very good, but seeing that Mingguang was extraordinary, he asked politely: Who are you looking for?
I'll look for your adult, Mr. Diao Bufan! Mingguang replied with a smile
You are... In the impression of a servant, the master has no such relatives or friends.
Mingguang smiled and said: I am your old friend, my surname is Ming.
Sorry, my master is not seeing guests now!
hehe!
Mingguang smiled and said slowly: But he must see me! I have a very important thing, and I need to discuss it with your elders. This matter may involve the life and death of tens of thousands of soldiers in Tianyuan City and hundreds of thousands of people. Come in and report it!
The servant was startled by Mingguang's tone and looked at him a few times. He didn't dare to delay. He threw down his words and waited for a while, and then hurried back to the house and ran away.
Mingguang didn't wait for a long time, and the young servant ran out again, bowed to Mingguang, and said: My master is welcome! Please follow me!
Mingguang nodded with a smile, followed the servants and walked into the mansion
He was taken to the main hall of the mansion by his servants. He looked up and saw that the hall was square, with simple decoration, full of bookish flavor, and the walls were full of calligraphy and paintings.
In the center of the hall, there is a middle-aged man in his thirties and under forties. He has white face and black beard, thin eyes and high nose, and an ordinary appearance.
Mingguang was looking at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was also looking at him
After reading Mingguang up and down several times, the middle-aged man frowned and said with a slight : I don’t know you, but you claim to be my old friend. What is your intention? What are your intentions?
Mingguang smiled without answering and asked back: I guess you are Mr. Diao Bufan?
That's right, it's me!
I have something to discuss with the gentleman! As he said that, Mingguang glanced at the left and right, looked at the servants on both sides, and then emphasized: It's a very important thing!
Diao Bufan was a strategist and had a smart mind. Seeing this, he immediately understood Mingguang's meaning. However, he still didn't know Mingguang's exact identity, nor did he know what he was looking for him. Of course, he would not have been hasty to send the servants on both sides away.
He said slowly: These are my confidants. What do you say, but you are not careful.
Mingguang suddenly took a few steps forward and walked directly to Diao Bufan's approach. The latter was startled, stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him in surprise.
Mingguang bent down, approached Diao Bufan's ear, and whispered: My surname is Ming and my name is Guang. I am a general under the command of the Red Dragon King. Now, does Mr. Diao think it is necessary to send them out?
Upon hearing this, Diao Bufan's head buzzed, his face changed suddenly. He also stood up subconsciously, stared at Mingguang who was close to him in a daze, and said stammeringly: You...you said you are...
Mingguang waved his hand, interrupted his words below, and said with a smile: That's right, I am! I'm not wrong, and Mr. Diao heard it right!
Mingguang? The general under the command of the Independent Army, the commander of the Red Dragon King, would appear in his own city. This is incredible!
When Diao Bufan woke up, his first reaction was that he was shocked and shocked. He stepped back and knocked the chair behind him without even realizing it.
Seeing this, the servants on both sides didn't understand what was going on, so they all came forward.
Mingguang took the lead and arrived beside Diao Bufan and said with a smile: Mr. Diao, don’t be afraid. I came here not to kill you, but to save you. However, if my identity is exposed, I may have to kill someone to silence me! You are a smart person, and I believe you will not do irrational things!
Under the threat of Mingguang's soft and hard work, Diao Bufan completely reacted from the shock. He looked at Mingguang with a long time. Finally, he sighed secretly, waved to the servants on both sides and said: You all go out first!
master!
The servants glanced at the bright light with a worried look, all of whom wanted to speak but stopped.
Less talkatively, go out! Diao Bufan emphasized his tone
The servants had no choice but to slowly exit the hall, and at Diao Bufan's instructions, they closed the doors and windows of the hall to death.
Diao Bufan is not a fool, he knows very well that if Mingguang really wants to take his life, he can't stop him by relying on his servants.
Mingguang is also a top-ranking military general in the Independent Army. He can come and go freely in front of both armies, let alone his small mansion?
Furthermore, it is scary enough to be able to sneak into Tianyuan City with Mingguang, which shows how powerful he is.
After the servants left, Diao Bufan calmed down. At this time, he was no longer afraid. He looked at the bright light in front of him and asked word by word: I wonder what is the purpose of your sudden visit?
Mingguang did not answer his words directly and asked directly: Mr. Diao believes that Tianyuan City can withstand the attack of the Independent Army?
Diao Bufan changed his mind quickly. While considering the intention of his words, he said ambiguously: The situation of the battle is changing rapidly, and no one dares to make accurate guesses!
Mingguang nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: Mr. Diao said something reasonable, but based on the gap in strength between the two sides, it is still possible to judge that there is almost no difference in the current situation. The defenders of Tianyuan City are less than 50,000. They cannot defend the city by relying on their own strength. It is not a solution to attract the people to become troops. It will only increase the casualties of the people. Tianyuan City will eventually be lost, but by then, there will be no fewer people left in the city.
Diao Bufan's face changed slightly, and his head hung down, silently
Mingguang's words were the same as what he thought. He advocated surrender at the beginning, but Yan Tong did not accept his opinion. Instead, he forced the people to become troops. This seemed to him to destroy himself. However, Mingguang was so surprised that he could understand his own troops so well.
In fact, Mingguang did not know the exact number of defenders in Tianyuan City, but based on the explanations of the Shura soldiers, he could also calculate a rough idea.
Seeing Diao Bufan reacting like this, Mingguang nodded secretly. Although Diao Bufan is Yan Tong's subordinate, he is not wearing a pair of pants with Yan Tong. He should make good use of this person.
Thinking of this, he smiled indifferently and asked: Which tribe is Mr. Diao?
When asked about Diao Bufan's pain, his face turned pale and he said tragically: Tianzhong Clan!
Wu Tianjiao was shocked. Did the other party see the flaw?
It would be awful if this is the case!
The general surnamed Que looked him up and down a few times and asked: What's your name?
Dogdan! Wu Tianjiao continued to report his random fake name
Goudan? The general surnamed Que muttered silently, then stared at Wu Tianjiao without blinking, and said quietly: Why do you look so familiar?
In fact, he had never seen Wu Tianjiao, nor had he seen his portrait, but he had heard too many descriptions of the Red Dragon King. When he saw him, he naturally felt familiar.
Wu Tianjiao is extremely capable of adapting to changes, and he is not evident in his emotions. Even if he is nervous, he can't see anything on the surface.
He smiled slightly and said: Maybe the general has met villains in the city before!
The general named Que nodded, thinking that this was possible. After all, he had been working in Tianyuan City for quite some time, and the young man had a handsome appearance and a pleasant smile. If he had met him before, it would be impossible to leave an impression in his heart.
He stretched out his fist, gently beat Wu Tianjiao on the shoulder, and smiled: Yes, the young man is quite strong, but he has never practiced martial arts, which is a pity!
Wu Tianjiao tried his best to restrain his aura and became no different from ordinary people. Even if the other party uses magical skills, it is difficult to tell that he is a martial artist.
The general surnamed Que waved to the soldiers around him, and asked someone to take a sword and handed it to Wu Tianjiao: From now on, you will be the centurion of these people, and they will be your own control. If there are fewer people one day, I will ask you!
Oh! This Shura General is really good at arranging people! Wu Tianjiao laughed in his heart, but it was not revealed on the surface
He nodded repeatedly, pretended to be flattered and said: Thank you, General, thank you!
Go!
yes!
Ah By the way, you will be able to move the wood and rocks to the city later. I guess the rebels will attack the city today, and those on the city may not be able to be used!
I understand, general!
Work hard! I'll put you in the regular corps!
Thank you, General!
Looks like a person's business card, it can leave the most intuitive first impression on others
Wu Tianjiao is born with a smile, and looks handsome and delicate, which is very likable. This Shura will easily notice his existence from the crowd and arrange him as the leader of more than 30 people. It can be said that he is a flying blessing.
Being able to manage more than 30 people can also provide many conveniences for his future actions
On the other side, Mingguang escaped was not nothing. He wandered around the city and soon found a small group of Shura soldiers appearing on the street. Mingguang used his light skills and directly flashed to the Shura soldiers. He quickly killed them with dark magic fire, leaving only one living mouth to a remote place to question.
Soon, Mingguang asked Diao Bufan's address from Shura Bing. He dressed up as Shura Bing, and walked straight to Diao Bufan's mansion on the street.
As Yan Tong's confidant adviser, Diao Bufan's house in Tianyuan City is not small. Although Yan Tong has dismissed himself from office, the house is still there, but it seems a little deserted in front of the door. The people who were attached to him by the dragon and phoenix have disappeared.
Mingguang looked at the plaque on the mansion gate and confirmed that it was Diao Mansion. He then walked to the mansion gate and slapped the copper ring on the door.
Not long after, the door of the mansion opened and a young servant walked out of it. He looked at Mingguang up and down, feeling his eyes were very good, but seeing that Mingguang was extraordinary, he asked politely: Who are you looking for?
I'll look for your adult, Mr. Diao Bufan! Mingguang replied with a smile
You are... In the impression of a servant, the master has no such relatives or friends.
Mingguang smiled and said: I am your old friend, my surname is Ming.
Sorry, my master is not seeing guests now!
hehe!
Mingguang smiled and said slowly: But he must see me! I have a very important thing, and I need to discuss it with your elders. This matter may involve the life and death of tens of thousands of soldiers in Tianyuan City and hundreds of thousands of people. Come in and report it!
The servant was startled by Mingguang's tone and looked at him a few times. He didn't dare to delay. He threw down his words and waited for a while, and then hurried back to the house and ran away.
Mingguang didn't wait for a long time, and the young servant ran out again, bowed to Mingguang, and said: My master is welcome! Please follow me!
Mingguang nodded with a smile, followed the servants and walked into the mansion
He was taken to the main hall of the mansion by his servants. He looked up and saw that the hall was square, with simple decoration, full of bookish flavor, and the walls were full of calligraphy and paintings.
In the center of the hall, there is a middle-aged man in his thirties and under forties. He has white face and black beard, thin eyes and high nose, and an ordinary appearance.
Mingguang was looking at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was also looking at him
After reading Mingguang up and down several times, the middle-aged man frowned and said with a slight : I don’t know you, but you claim to be my old friend. What is your intention? What are your intentions?
Mingguang smiled without answering and asked back: I guess you are Mr. Diao Bufan?
That's right, it's me!
I have something to discuss with the gentleman! As he said that, Mingguang glanced at the left and right, looked at the servants on both sides, and then emphasized: It's a very important thing!
Diao Bufan was a strategist and had a smart mind. Seeing this, he immediately understood Mingguang's meaning. However, he still didn't know Mingguang's exact identity, nor did he know what he was looking for him. Of course, he would not have been hasty to send the servants on both sides away.
He said slowly: These are my confidants. What do you say, but you are not careful.
Mingguang suddenly took a few steps forward and walked directly to Diao Bufan's approach. The latter was startled, stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him in surprise.
Mingguang bent down, approached Diao Bufan's ear, and whispered: My surname is Ming and my name is Guang. I am a general under the command of the Red Dragon King. Now, does Mr. Diao think it is necessary to send them out?
Upon hearing this, Diao Bufan's head buzzed, his face changed suddenly. He also stood up subconsciously, stared at Mingguang who was close to him in a daze, and said stammeringly: You...you said you are...
Mingguang waved his hand, interrupted his words below, and said with a smile: That's right, I am! I'm not wrong, and Mr. Diao heard it right!
Mingguang? The general under the command of the Independent Army, the commander of the Red Dragon King, would appear in his own city. This is incredible!
When Diao Bufan woke up, his first reaction was that he was shocked and shocked. He stepped back and knocked the chair behind him without even realizing it.
Seeing this, the servants on both sides didn't understand what was going on, so they all came forward.
Mingguang took the lead and arrived beside Diao Bufan and said with a smile: Mr. Diao, don’t be afraid. I came here not to kill you, but to save you. However, if my identity is exposed, I may have to kill someone to silence me! You are a smart person, and I believe you will not do irrational things!
Under the threat of Mingguang's soft and hard work, Diao Bufan completely reacted from the shock. He looked at Mingguang with a long time. Finally, he sighed secretly, waved to the servants on both sides and said: You all go out first!
master!
The servants glanced at the bright light with a worried look, all of whom wanted to speak but stopped.
Less talkatively, go out! Diao Bufan emphasized his tone
The servants had no choice but to slowly exit the hall, and at Diao Bufan's instructions, they closed the doors and windows of the hall to death.
Diao Bufan is not a fool, he knows very well that if Mingguang really wants to take his life, he can't stop him by relying on his servants.
Mingguang is also a top-ranking military general in the Independent Army. He can come and go freely in front of both armies, let alone his small mansion?
Furthermore, it is scary enough to be able to sneak into Tianyuan City with Mingguang, which shows how powerful he is.
After the servants left, Diao Bufan calmed down. At this time, he was no longer afraid. He looked at the bright light in front of him and asked word by word: I wonder what is the purpose of your sudden visit?
Mingguang did not answer his words directly and asked directly: Mr. Diao believes that Tianyuan City can withstand the attack of the Independent Army?
Diao Bufan changed his mind quickly. While considering the intention of his words, he said ambiguously: The situation of the battle is changing rapidly, and no one dares to make accurate guesses!
Mingguang nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: Mr. Diao said something reasonable, but based on the gap in strength between the two sides, it is still possible to judge that there is almost no difference in the current situation. The defenders of Tianyuan City are less than 50,000. They cannot defend the city by relying on their own strength. It is not a solution to attract the people to become troops. It will only increase the casualties of the people. Tianyuan City will eventually be lost, but by then, there will be no fewer people left in the city.
Diao Bufan's face changed slightly, and his head hung down, silently
Mingguang's words were the same as what he thought. He advocated surrender at the beginning, but Yan Tong did not accept his opinion. Instead, he forced the people to become troops. This seemed to him to destroy himself. However, Mingguang was so surprised that he could understand his own troops so well.
In fact, Mingguang did not know the exact number of defenders in Tianyuan City, but based on the explanations of the Shura soldiers, he could also calculate a rough idea.
Seeing Diao Bufan reacting like this, Mingguang nodded secretly. Although Diao Bufan is Yan Tong's subordinate, he is not wearing a pair of pants with Yan Tong. He should make good use of this person.
Thinking of this, he smiled indifferently and asked: Which tribe is Mr. Diao?
When asked about Diao Bufan's pain, his face turned pale and he said tragically: Tianzhong Clan!
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